My private wonderland on a journey, a trip around my whole existence seems so plain, noneventful to the naked eye. But those who dare , those who are brave enough to open ther minds and close ther eyes will see the real me. The wonderful creation of every event I lived , tears of sadness , screams fills with rage and laughter filled with joy. I invite anyone who is willing to follow the white rabbit into my owmn private wonderland so remember not everything is as seems and not everything is how it should be, but it is all real and it is all me.
Reason for writing:
I have resently gone through a sesies of events that left me feeling unsure. but I understand now that my choices good bad or indiffrent are just that my choices.
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